Dearest L, I wish you didn’t believe in me more than I believed in myself. How can you be so
Dear S, It has always been hard for me to let people in my mind. I always wonder if I
I’m impressed. You made it all the way to 34 without killing anyone. You included. It sure wasn’t easy, but you pulled through it all. You were always a late bloomer which I know bothered you a lot at the time. If you’re going to get everything you wanted, does it matter when? It could have been much easier for you had you known what I know now.